Qing Ming

Whoosh!

At the moment when Baxi's huge body was about to hit the ice peak, the fingertips of Liu Qiankun's left palm barely touched the horns on top of his head.

Bah!

Under the action of huge inertia, a white body slammed into the iceberg, and there was a loud bang. Countless crystal ice cubes slid down, and it was Liu Qiankun who hit the iceberg. In an instant, I had a close contact with Bingshan...

Mu Mu shrank his pupils, took a quick step in the void, and made a circle of ripples under his feet, his body turned into a gray afterimage and shot towards the iceberg.

"Go back!" Yunluo Jinxian's figure flashed out of the void, with one palm flexed and stretched in front of Mu Mu, a golden light looming in the palm, blocking Mu Mu's way out in this square inch.

Mu Mu didn't answer, he leaned forward, and slammed his palms on Yun Luo's chest. Two spirit gangsters burst out from his palms, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Yun Luo swung one palm horizontally, turned his elbow, and that plump fleshy palm swelled several times strangely, meeting Mu Mu's palms that slapped him to his chest.

Canopy!

The waves of air were soaring, and the violent energy scattered from the palms of the two people, and the mist curled up in front of the two people, and Xu Mijian hid the two bodies in a haze.

"Edict!"

A loud shout pierced the sky, a gray figure rose several feet from the mist, and his two palms made thousands of afterimages in the void, like a thousand-handed god dancing wildly in the void.

With each palm shot, there must be a halo of runes bursting out of the palm, forming a light band composed of thousands of runes in the void, twisting and circling, flickering, like a giant python with bones and no flesh Moving and flipping in the air, the vast spiritual power is making the sky dark.

A gust of wind blew away the dense mist, Yunluo Jinxian looked coldly at the giant rune python coiled above his head, his face became a little more serious.

"drink!"

Mu Mu's eyes were wide open, and his hands were as fast as lightning, and he squeezed a formula in front of his chest. The giant rune python flashed thousands of rays of light, and it rolled backwards and rushed straight to the Yunluoding Gate. The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast with clouds. Silver snakes danced wildly in the sea of ​​clouds.

"He Changlin! Do you really want to fight with me?" Yunluo Jinxian yelled sharply, as if he was questioning Mu Mu, but his hands were not idle, he rubbed his palms violently and shook his hands to hit a palm-sized dark golden disc It turned out that it was a simple and simple mirror with a convex center and a thin edge. The unknown runes on the back shone with golden light, and it grew when the wind saw it.

Boom!

The giant rune python slammed into the ancient mirror and exploded, stirring up thousands of huge waves. The majestic Linggang scattered around the impact point like water waves, and the violent energy raged in the void. Mowgli...

Canopy!Canopy!canopy

A loud noise pierced the air, the ancient mirror fell inch by inch, and the giant rune python burst open one after another. Seeing that the ten-foot-long band of light was only less than ten feet long left in an instant.

Clap!

A white thunderbolt fell from the cloud, and hit the ancient mirror impartially. It exploded together with the last band of light. The ancient mirror let out a hoarse cry, and two horizontal lines as thin as spider webs were split on the surface. Wen, suddenly fell two feet!

"what!"

Wood's eyes spewed fire, his left foot stepped down hard in the void, his whole body turned upside down in an instant, and he slashed towards Gu Jing with his palm like a knife...

Clang!

The ancient mirror let out a long metal sound, and huge cracks stretched out from the impact point like a spider web. The entire mirror surface was swayed and finally exploded, turning into thousands of irregular fragments and falling down. Yunluo Jinxian has been tempered for tens of thousands of years. The 'Haotian Xuanjing' turned into clouds and smoke...

Yunluo Jinxian's complexion was frosty, the corners of his mouth twitched violently a few times, and he showed a ferocious sneer and said, "Hmph! Good He Changlin, how dare you come to my fairyland to fight!" , There was only a chirping sound, and a crack more than ten feet wide broke out, like cutting a piece of soft cloth.

Two points of light flashed in Mu Mu's indifferent eyes, because he saw a figure slowly rising from the iceberg, he nodded expressionlessly, and the figure floated towards the crack in front of Yun Luo.

Yunluo Jinxian turned his head and gave Liu Qiankun a cold look, and disappeared into the weird crack in an instant. When he disappeared in the crack, the air around the crack rippled slightly and quickly rushed towards the crack. Go, wipe it off in an instant, like it was never there!

Qionghong's eyes were fixed on the white-robed man on the opposite side. The battle between Yunluo and Mumu aroused his fighting spirit that had been silent for thousands of years, but now he only has the sneering and silent God of Destiny in his eyes!

"Hahaha!"

The Destiny Lingxian raised her head and laughed wildly, the hazy sky was full of wind and thunder, and the dancing silver snake flashed back and forth in the dark clouds, which was the prelude to another storm.

call!

Liu Qiankun approached with a sword, and exchanged a glance with Qionghong, an unspeakable tacit understanding flashed in their hearts.

Boom!

Thunder pierced the air, figures flickered, the Golden Dragon Claw swung a thousand vigor, and the Qingming Sword danced with a fighting spirit. The two brothers would never let go of this rare opportunity.

The Destiny Spirit Immortal stepped out, split his palms left and right, and two brilliant white lights burst out of his palms and shot at the two brothers who rushed towards him. A sneer of disdain floated on the corner of his mouth, and he softly shouted: "The realm of spirit immortals is not for you!" What two mortal ants can surpass!"

Liu Qiankun didn't answer, he waved the long sword in his palm and slashed down, a dark blue horse drew a dazzling arc of light in the air, he needed to prove the gap between himself and this Destiny Immortal.

Qiong Hong did not dodge or dodge, clasped his claws into a fist, and a ball of golden light shot out from the heart of the fist, shooting towards the Destiny Spirit Fairy like a meteor...

Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, and the golden, blue, and white brilliance collided together in midair, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming a huge spherical luminous body, and the steaming mist seemed to explode. The boiling water splashes in all directions...

The blue light flashed away, like a flash of epiphyllum, swallowed by the blazing brilliance, Liu Qiankun's face turned serious, the long sword danced in the void again, and dark blue sword flowers shot out continuously to meet the blazing brilliance. white light.

Canopy!Canopy!canopy

Ten swords, a hundred swords, the white light finally drifted away under the violent impact. Liu Qiankun didn't know how many swords he had made, but he didn't expect that he was exhausted with a random palm of the day, and a strong sense of frustration surged. Thinking about it, it seems that the difference between the cultivation bases is really an insurmountable ditch!

For a moment, he actually forgot to swing the sword again, and stared blankly at the duel between Qionghong and Tianming Lingxian. The golden fist force actually gained the upper hand, and after the white light was scattered, only the size of a fist was left. Rushing towards the figure in the white robe...

(The second update is here! Please collect it, ticket!)